El Traidor
Gotthard
The Traitor
They say about you, that you are the king
Deceiver, man of law
A true gentleman, you know how to talk
You know how to dress, with distinction
So
You don't want to see, what lies beyond
Your armchair, as a senator
You ignore me, because I'm not
A wretch, beneath your feet
Like a devil, following your command
But I know, that in the end
I will see you fall, while you ask for forgiveness
You will say, please, have mercy
On this poor and wretched traitor
They say about you, that once
You were a kid, just like me
But I know, something changed
And ambition, blinded you
And then, you sought another horizon
But I know, that in the end
I will see you fall, while you ask for forgiveness
You will say, please, have mercy
On this poor and wretched traitor
Oh, I will see you fall, while you ask for forgiveness
You will say, please, have mercy
On this poor and wretched traitor
Tell me how you see it
How you see it
